One person's royal painting

Chapter 250 Faith and Words

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In the reception room of Central China, Wang Bing and Ren Fei looked at me and I looked at you, both of them were silent.

Originally, Wang didn't want to come. He could not interfere with the company. The water is too deep!

"I say……"

In the end, Wang couldn't help but said, "Manager Ren, is Central China so unsafe for you? I haven't gone far, yet another wave of attacks, and a foreigner!"

Ren Fei was even more speechless, Wang Bing had just sent the Buddha away, so why was he invited in again.

Wang didn't want to get in touch with the company, did she, Ren Fei, just want to get in touch with the four companies?

The company and the ten guys are the kind of existence that cannot do without each other, but also dislike each other.

The company intends to intervene in the affairs of the Yiren world, but the Yiren don't accept the company's tricks. After all, the Yiren are still a group of elements who advocate force.

On the contrary, those powerful aliens are what they admire.

Wang Bing also knew it in his heart, so for the company, Wang Bing and his own father dealt with it in the same way.

Because foreign affairs are managed by the company, this doesn't...

Wang Bing was invited to the company for tea again.

As for that Prague...

……

Time goes back a day.

boom!
Wang Bing's mace is as powerful as a broken bamboo, one gold, one red and one black, surrounded by three-color halos, the power is terrifying.

There was no time for Prague to react. There was only a bang, and Prague's left half of his body was directly cut.

thump!
Bragg was hit hard suddenly, his body balance was broken, and he half-kneeled on the ground involuntarily.

This scene made Wang Bing a little surprised, "This is not dead? Your vitality is good!"

With this level of injury, if you say that you are a master-level boss like Chai Yan, you may not be able to die for a while, Wang agrees!
But the problem is, he is not a guy of that level, and he is not dead.

However, Prague is not dead, and his breath of life is gradually declining.

puff!
Prague spat out another mouthful of blood, panting heavily, "Ha...ha..."

His body was shaking, and the blood couldn't stop flowing.

There is a voice in my mind that has been saying a word repeatedly, death!
"Hey... hey... awesome..."

Bragg raised his right hand tremblingly, trying to control his body, allowing the blood in the large gap on his body to fall down.

It's just that the blood of this guy is different from that of ordinary people. There is a certain substance in his blood wriggling. It is probably because this thing has nothing to do and his body is doing some forbidden alchemy to make it like this.

Bragg's fingers slowly stretched out, dipped in the blood scattered on the ground, and began to draw something under his feet, while drawing, he was still chanting something.

call out!
As the magic circle drawn by Bragg under his feet was constructed, the originally red blood began to glow with blue light, and it looked like he was planning to summon something.

Seeing this scene, Wang Bing's curiosity was aroused again. Now he really wants to know what this guy plans to summon.

But listening to Prague chanting there, Wang could vaguely hear words such as "ancient god" and "converter".

Could it be that you still plan to summon Ke Zong to come out?
Seven Deadly Sins + Cthulhu?

You are not afraid that the two families will fight first.

The seven deadly sins were brought up by those believers who believed in God.

Your Cthulhu culture is completely a native product of the United States.

Otherwise, this America is really worthy of the title of "melting pot".

What a mess of culture is fused into it...

"If you can really summon a Ke Zong for me, even if my power of faith has not completely disappeared, I will draw you a great sage!"

The Monkey King fights against Cthulhu, the picture is very beautiful when you think about it.

At this moment, Wang probably knew what the strange witch energy in Prague was, and Wang was not very familiar with it.

Isn't that the power of faith!
It's just that the culture of each region is different, and the form of the power of faith may be somewhat different.

But how could Wang forget the aura that made Wang Bing so familiar that he could no longer be familiar with it...

"It seems that after I finish cleaning you up, I'm going to go to Old Man Xia to learn from him..."

The power of faith!
Xia Liuqing is the only one Wang can think of in China.

hum!
As the blue light of the magic circle in front of Prague flourished, the small magic circle on the back of Wang Bing's hand also responded.

"why?"

Prague seemed to have heard something, and the originally devout eyes on his face instantly turned ferocious.

"Why didn't you choose me?"

He asked loudly: "I have dedicated everything to you, why not choose me? I have paid you so many sacrifices..."

"..."

Wang Bing looked at the Prague in front of him speechlessly, and for a moment, a little sympathy rose in Wang Bing's heart.

This kid must have been cheated.

The power of faith is not good, only someone who believes in it will have power.

Whether it's Xia Liuqing's Yuchi Jingde, or Wang Zhenqiu's Great Sage and Red Lotus Third Prince.

These all have a very large power of faith in the local area.

Yuchi Jingde, one of the door gods, many people will post it every year and festival.

Monkey King, don't talk about anything else, every year during the winter and summer vacations, the TV station doesn't broadcast it?

Red Lotus Third Prince, Nezha!This is a god who synthesizes the three beliefs of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism.

He is very popular among the people, whether in Taoism or Buddhism, and this is the treatment that only a few gods have.

And the images of these gods are also presented in the way ordinary people believe.

Wang Bing glanced down at the magic circle on the back of his hand, and with a thought, his innate ability assimilated the magic circle faster.

If he could be affected by such a small magic circle, Wang Bing's cultivation all these years would be considered in vain.

The reason why this magic circle is kept is that Wang Bing used it for the convenience of studying foreign witchcraft in the future.

As the color of the magic circle on the back of Wang Bing's hand became darker and darker, the magic circle in front of Prague suddenly lit up.

Seeing the magic circle in front of him light up again, Prague seemed to be revived, and his willpower burst into vitality again.

"Sure enough, the ancient gods favored me!"

It's over, this child is completely hopeless...

Wang didn't know what to say. The ancient gods in Prague's mouth seemed to descend on Wang Bing, but it was a pity that the transmitted power was assimilated by Wang Bing.

As a last resort, this so-called "ancient god" chose Prague again.

Just like that, Wang didn't even have the heart to tell the child how happy he was...

Cuckoo!
Then, black air suddenly rose from Gulag's head.

Wang Binna was very familiar with this black energy, it looked like a witch's breath.

But Prague's originally brownish-yellow skin still turned dark, as if it was about to transform.

only……

Before his transformation was completed, Prague suddenly vomited blood, and his vitality stopped as if being cut off.

This surprised Wang Bing.

No, I waited for you for a long time, and you just showed me this?

Because of the death of Prague's vitality, the magic circle in front of him also became dim, and gradually the painting was a mass of black mud, spread on the ground...

After reconfirming the death of Bragg, Wang Bing also shook his head helplessly. If he had known that there were so many novelty things that hadn't been shown, he should have kept his hand just now.

Just die!
As for the directory, Wang did not remember the name, and I will have a chance to see what is going on with this organization in the future.

but……

Wang Bing turned his head towards a tree and arched his hands: "Thank you, shopkeeper Mu, for your help!"

tread!
Mu You's figure slowly emerged from behind the tree, looked at Wang and nodded, "Young Master Wang, you are welcome!"

As he said that, Mu You stepped forward, rubbed his chin and asked curiously: "I don't know one thing...how did Prince Wang find me? I should have covered up my aura."

The shopkeeper of Jianghu Xiaozhan, as the largest intelligence leader in the country, can't possibly have no means at all, and how can he be one of the top ten without means.

This Muyou is no exception.

Don't look at Mu You's figure is a bit fat.

But his agility and breath-holding skills are unrivaled in the circle, no less than the previous shopkeeper of the small shop.

No one who can become the top ten is a good stubble!

"I didn't want to say it at first, but seeing that shopkeeper Mu took action to evacuate the surrounding people, then tell shopkeeper Mu reluctantly. I just hope shopkeeper Mu won't sell me out!"

That's right, the enchantment that drove people around Wang Bing was set up by shopkeeper Mu.

Do you think it was arranged by Prague?
Stop making trouble, this guy doesn't care about these at all, the master who can kill a village in Mexico, cares about being seen by others?

Swish!
Wang Bing raised his left arm, and a black shadow flew towards him quickly. When he got close to Wang Bing's forearm, he slowed down and landed on Wang Bing's forearm.

Mu You looked intently, it was a blackened crow, and under Wang Bing's control, the crow turned into a ball of ink and hid in Wang Bing's body.

It was so!
At any rate, Mu You is someone who has seen big wind and waves, and he knew how he was exposed with such a short hand.

You are good at holding your breath, can you still be invisible?

Not everyone in the Tang Sect has the phantom barrier, and Mu You can be sure that there are definitely not a few crows like this around.

Is this kid from the Wang family constantly observing the surrounding situation while fighting with people?

"I just don't know if shopkeeper Mu is here in person?"

Wang Bing asked curiously, it must be no small matter that Mu You came in person.

A person like Lager, to be honest, is really not worthy enough to let this person make a trip in person.

Therefore, the reason why Mu You came to look for him in person, other than himself, Wang couldn't think of anything else.

"Indeed, Mr. Wang, I was also entrusted by Chief Chen to bring you a message..." Mu You nodded.

(End of this chapter)